The two took off their clothes and fell asleep. This was the first time Song Yuan had such an intimate act with him on the bed.Although he has not made it to the end, he still likes this feeling very much.The two didn't know how long they kissed on the bed before falling asleep.

He left many hickey marks on Yang Xiwo, especially on the back, maybe Yang Xiwo didn't even know about it.When they woke up in the morning, both of them had a reaction.As usual, the two must go to the bathroom by themselves to solve the problem.But I don't know if it's because of the cold, but the two still hug each other tightly.

Waking up early in the morning, Song Yuan couldn't help playing tricks.

Yang Xiwo was pinned by the bend of Song Yuan's knee, woke up trembling and numb, took a deep breath and tears fell down.

Song Yuan looked at his gaze, and suddenly remembered a paragraph at the end of the article about finding out how to chase the boy he likes: "One day, when I woke up from my dream, the first thing I saw was naked him, and you don't have to hesitate to do it again."

He always remembered that at that time, he was so irritable that he couldn't handle it, and it was unreasonable.Because of being sad, and knowing that the person he likes doesn't like him, he has lost his temper with Yang Xiwo many times.But after getting angry, he really regretted it.

His character has been like this since he was a child, lacking in love but eager to get the same love after giving.

Song Yuan fluttered lightly and shallowly. When Yang Xi I opened my eyes, the corners of my eyes were full, as if there were tears, I hugged Song Yuan's arms even tighter, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yuan..."

Song Yuan said softly: "Be good, a little loose."

He also didn't know if Yang Xiwo could comprehend what I said, but when he felt the tightness, he couldn't help but make a sound of joy.

Yang Xi gritted his teeth, gasped deeply, trembled all over his body, closed his eyes tightly, and the ups and downs spread in his mind.

Moving back and forth under the quilt, Song Yuan showed a row of white teeth, lying down but looking sideways at Yang Xiwo.Yang Xi and I were also lying upright, but our expression became blurred, and our grip on Song Yuan's arm became heavier.

"Little monk, I didn't know that I thought you were acting like a spoiled child to me."

Yang Xi said with difficulty: "Song Yuan, are you making trouble with me so early in the morning?"

"I want you to feel the beauty of the morning."

The calf was extraordinarily warm, listening to Yang Xiwo's breathing, Song Yuan chuckled unbearably.He immediately turned sideways and bit the boy's cheek, bite by bite.The boy kept moaning, and he didn't bite until half of the boy's innocent face was covered with teeth marks.

So lovely!

A strong breath came from the bed.The boy moaned, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were red and his face was flushed. He firmly supported the quilt and did not dare to move. He hummed in a low voice with aggrieved words: "Wipe quickly."

Song Yuan laughed out loud, and immediately took a few tissues from the bedside table and got into the warm bed.Blobs of paper towels were thrown out of the bed, and Yang Xiwo shuddered from the temperature of his icy fingertips.

Song Yuan lay back on the bed, Yang Xi's lips turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's my turn."

Song Yuan laughed and said, "You really can't suffer at all."

When he woke up in the morning, he saw Yang Xiwo's peaceful sleeping face and couldn't help but want to tease me.

Yang Xi shouted, "You actually use your legs."

Song Yuan laughed and said, "I don't use my feet."

"You gave me a good solution." As Yang Xi said, my feet began to thump and attack.

"Uh, no, no, I'm talking nonsense, don't mess around... Fuck... little monk, don't make trouble... um...comfortable..."

Yang Xiwo lowered her head and kissed the bewildered Song Yuan's lips, and flew on him.

Song Yuan's heart was really sweetened by this guy.Maybe it's love, or maybe it's the desire to win or lose. Every time he does something to Yang Xiwo, Yang Xiwo always wants to give back to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan held his head, and when he kissed deeply, fire trees and silver flowers bloomed colorfully.

Yang Xiwo was lying on his chest, the temperature around his legs was so hot.He slowly wiped his calf, and Song Yuan happily stroked his hickey.When she turned around, Song Yuan held him tightly in her arms and covered him with the quilt.

Song Yuan asked softly: "Is it cold? Little monk"

Yang Xi I looked up at him, opened my mouth to bite his chest muscles, and said softly, "It's not cold."

"I really love you to death, it's still early, let's continue to sleep."

The two hugged each other to sleep, and when they woke up, they were woken up by Aunt Xu's cleaning sound outside.Aunt Xu is vacuuming outside their door.Song Yuan jumped up from the bed in fright, immediately drew the curtains and opened the window.

The two of them are like people who have done something wrong and are now scrambling to finish, dress and make the bed.The ground was full of tissues wiped by the two of them, Song Yuan squatted on the ground and picked them up one by one, grabbed a piece of draft paper from the table, and wrapped them in the draft paper.

The two looked around and felt relieved when they saw that there was nothing unusual.Song Yuan saw the crimson hickey on Yang Xiwo's neck, and wrapped him in a coat in desperation.

Aunt Xu knocked on the door outside and said loudly, "Ah Yuan, are you awake? It's late, I'll go in and clean up."

"Here we come..." Song Yuan looked like he had just woken up, yawned and casually said to Aunt Xu, "Morning, Aunt Xu."

Aunt Xu: "It's still early? It's already 10:30."

Song Yuan said with a guilty conscience, "I played games after doing my homework last night. It was too late. Little monk, go down and brush your teeth."

Aunt Xu was cleaning everywhere with a vacuum cleaner. When she lowered her body, she saw a pen under the bed. She shook her head and criticized, "I don't know how to pick up the pen even if it's dropped."

Song Yuan squeezed toothpaste for Yang Xiwo and handed it to him, staring at Yang Xiwo's face with piercing eyes, getting closer and closer.

Yang Xi, I was brushing my teeth, and I was stared at a little hairy by him. When brushing my teeth, I slurred and said, "What's wrong?"

"Let me help you shave."

Yang Xi, I stroked the slightly protruding beard on my lips, continued to brush my teeth, and nodded. "can you?"

Song Yuan sneered, touched his head, and said firmly: "You are doubting my ability."

A warm towel surrounded Yang Xiwo's lips, and Song Yuan covered his chin with both hands.Staring at Yang Xiwo's glowing eyes with piercing and bright eyes, he smiled softly and said, "Your eyes are so beautiful, and there is me in them." As he spoke, he kissed Yang Xiwo's eyes lightly.

Yang Xi I couldn't speak because my mouth was covered, I just approached him, squatted slightly and put my forehead on Song Yuan's lips, when I raised my eyes, the pupils were full of soft light and luster.

"I'm going to start..." Song Yuan put down the towel, took out the shaving cream and sprayed it on Yang Xi's lips and under the temples, spread it evenly with his fingers, and said with a chuckle: "Like a Santa Claus ..."

As soon as the words were finished, Yang Xi deliberately went up to kiss him, rubbed the shaving cream on his lips, and said with a smile, "Is the shaving cream delicious?"

Song Yuan wiped the shaving cream on his lips with his fingers, and pretended to be fierce: "Can I shave your bottom..."

Yang Xiwo laughed lightly and said, "You idiot, hurry up."

Song Yuan picked up a manual razor, starting from the cheeks, and shaving slowly along the direction of beard growth.Yang Xiwo stretched out my arms to wrap his arms around his waist, rubbed his slender fingers repeatedly on his spine, stared at Song Yuan's face with bright eyes like stars, and my heart was full of sweetness.

"If you tease me like this again, I'll let you sing like a queen across the river/Ting Hua."

Yang Xiwo let out a chuckle, Song Yuan didn't dare to move again, for fear of scratching his white and tender skin.Song Yuan looked helplessly at Yang Xiwo who had a smile on his face, and said seriously: "Don't laugh, you shave your beard, usually you should laugh or not, but you should laugh when you shouldn't."

Song Yuan was still waiting for Yang Xiwo to restrain his smile before continuing, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.Aunt Xu outside was approaching, Yang Xiwo hastily put down her hands and suppressed her smile.

Aunt Xu came in and saw two boys who were shaving. She took a bucket and a washbasin, shook her head and said with a smile, "You have to play after you shave. You two are really kids." Take it out and clean up in the kitchen.

"Continue!" Song Yuan raised his hand to hold the razor, and broke off the boy's head with one hand.The boy still hugged his waist with one hand, but stroked his cheek with the other hand, and stroked his ears with earrings, his eyes were full of spring.

"Turn your head and change the other side of your face." Song Yuan gently scratched the other cheek, and said with a helpless smile: "You really make me very excited, stop making trouble, me, I, I can't stand it."

Yang Xiwo stopped my fussy hands, put them on his chest, looked at Song Yuan's face obediently, and felt Song Yuan's slight movement of shaving her beard.

Song Yuan was so excited by his groping, she wished she could fly up and kiss the boy hard on the spot.The boy's skin was very fine and delicate, even his beard was thin and soft, so he didn't dare to put in more effort for fear of hurting him.

"Come on, look up!" Song Yuan gently shaved the beard on his chin, watching his towering Adam's apple move slightly, very charming.Song Yuan took a deep breath, lowered his head and bit the boy's Adam's apple, and gently rubbed the cartilage through the soft skin.The tip of the tongue gently drew circles on the tip of the Adam's apple, the boy trembled in fright, the Adam's apple was vibrating, rolling up and down in his mouth.He seemed to be rubbing the soft belly of a tsundere cat, feeling a sense of victory in an instant.

Yang Xiwo was bitten by the neck of the big bad wolf like a little lamb, and a long moan spread from the depths of his throat, making a pitiful pleading sound: "Yuan...brother...don't..."

Song Yuan raised his head, showed a bright smile, and said with a laugh: "You just moaned/groaned so nicely..."

The corners of Yang Xiwo's eyes were red, he looked down at his body, and stared at Song Yuan with grievance, feeling very uncomfortable.He looked at himself in the mirror, full of love, and embarrassed by the way his face was flushed.

Song Yuan followed his gaze, looked at his cheering excitement, and couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that I caught you by mistake."

Yang Xi took a deep breath, her face was ruddy, leaning against the bathroom wall, she whispered, "Shave me quickly, or I will shave myself."

"Hey, if you agreed to shave for you, how can you shave yourself?" Song Yuan walked close to him, pressed against his waist, and intimately raised his hand to shave his chin beard.

Yang Xi felt the weight that Song Yuan was deliberately pressing down on him, and he took a deep breath, longing for Song Yuan to move his body a little to relieve his pain.

"Close your lips! It's just missing the position on your lips." Song Yuan deliberately rubbed his clothes against him, but only lightly.There was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, and the feeling of playing tricks made him very happy.

Aunt Xu called out from the bathroom door: "Ah Yuan, I'm going to buy some groceries, what do you want for lunch?"

Song Yuan looked up and shouted to the door: "Aunt Xu, make more egg dishes, no peas, peas, and some meat, and the rest is the same as usual."

"Okay, then don't go out, eat at home at noon."

"Row."

The door slammed shut, and the empty house returned to calm.

Song Yuan quickly helped him shave the beard around his upper lip.Yang Xi I walked to the sink with difficulty to wash my face, my eyes were red.Song Yuan went to the bathroom door and locked it, and hurriedly pushed him against the wall.

Yang Xi and I didn't have time to react, the pants had already fallen to the ground, and a cool breeze hit me.The boy laughed, squatted at Yang Xiwo's feet, grabbed the hem of his jacket, looked up at Yang Xiwo with piercing eyes, and kissed the cheering place.

Yang Xi, I trembled all over, and a feeling of refreshment spread all over my body.He couldn't speak, which was beyond the scope of his cognition.He said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yuan...why are you...kissing again?"

Song Yuan showed a row of white teeth, and a bright smile appeared on his face.He grabbed Yang Xi's hands and put them on his head, raised his head and said excitedly: "It's ok, don't be afraid, I've already brushed my teeth. Brother let you enjoy, hold my head when you're nervous, be good, hurry up, Put your hands on my head and do nothing."

Yang Xi and I were in a daze all day long, even when we were eating, we stared at Song Yuan's mouth, watching, fascinated, and blushing.

"Eat quickly, don't patronize me."

Yang Xiwo ate with his head down, and Song Yuan kept feeding him vegetables.The more he thought about it, the more shy he became, thinking, how can he solve it with his mouth?Is there really no problem?Have to check it out.

When he saw Song Yuan spit it out, he was so ashamed that he could hardly lift his head, and wanted to speak to comfort Song Yuan, but his whole body was weak and trembling, panting muffledly, and his voice was hoarse and trembling.Song Yuan hurriedly kissed him, the bitter and sweet smell in Lei's tongue spread in his mouth.

After Song Yuan took some food for him, he ate another mouthful of rice, and said jokingly: "Little monk, don't be shy anymore, your ears are so red that they are about to bleed, don't you still have something to say?"

Yang Xiwo hurriedly lowered her head to eat the food, shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't."

"Are you comfortable? Slowly improve in the future, you will be more comfortable." Song Yuan raised his mouth slightly, looking at Yang Xi's shy look really hit his heart, and he really wanted to touch that rosy face.

Are you comfortable?nonsense!

At that time, he felt that his soul was about to be shaken by the tongue, and his soul seemed to be sucked out.Comfortable enough to take off and about to explode.

Yang Xi thought for a moment, then nodded frankly.

"That's good, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Song Yuan laughed and asked casually, "Don't you ask me how I feel?"

Yang Xiwo looked up at the smiling Song Yuan with firm eyes, and said softly: "A bowl of hot and sour soup, it's better to sip it yourself to understand it than to hear it."

Song Yuan stared blankly at Yang Xiwo with a serious and determined face, and said with a comfortable smile: "Don't be so serious, you have to do to me what I do to you, I don't need you to be like this, how can I be willing Let you do something like this?"

"Then I'm willing?"

"I was willing."

"me too."

Song Yuan stared at Yang Xiwo in bewilderment and surprise, defeated by his serious look, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll give you hot and sour soup next time."

"It was just a famous saying."

"That's hot and sour soup too!"

"..."

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